Wang Fu recited the Wind Mantra silently and felt the wind wrapping around his legs, like rotating fan blades, and the power accumulated in circles became stronger and stronger.
After his personal experience, he finally understood why the senior senior brother was in such a mess.
Wind belongs to nature, and the power of nature seems peaceful, but once it becomes violent, it can destroy mortals like killing ants.
The senior brother just now also has a second level of cultivation, and is quite accomplished in the popular spell, but he still almost broke his back.
Speaking of which, Professor Lu also made some miscalculations. Practicing the Feng Xing Mantra should not be in the classroom, but should be done outdoors in an open place.
Wang Fu struggled to mobilize the wind power. The first time he used it was a bit awkward, and he finally managed to move after stumbling.
With a light move on his feet, the wind still lifted him up and floated into the air.
"It's flying."
The new disciples only watched the excitement, while only those own disciples exclaimed in surprise.
They have practiced the Wind Movement Curse and know how difficult it is to reach this point. How can anyone learn it in just one lesson?
evildoer!
At this moment, Wang Fu left a mark on their hearts.
Wang Fu was suspended three feet high in the air, bobbing up and down like a wooden ball on the water, and gradually calmed down.
The more Master Lu saw it, the more satisfied he became, so he almost put a seal on Wang Fu, "I want this disciple, no one else is allowed to touch him."
After a while, Wang Fu's magic power was exhausted and he fell to the ground.
Teacher Lu was slightly surprised. This child's magical power seemed to be frighteningly deep.
"Wang Fu, you did a good job. The suspension must be stable. This is the key point."
Professor Lu explained, "When a person walks on the ground, his toes must be firmly planted on the ground so that he can exert his strength. When you are in the air, you are like a tree without roots. Even a bird can bully you, so you must keep your body steady."
Only when you have good shape can you move with the wind."
He gave some pointers and Wang Fu gained a deeper understanding and planned to continue practicing after class.
However, Professor Lu refused to let him go, "Wang Fu, don't leave after class, come back with me."
This is the rhythm of making up lessons privately!
It turned out that Teacher Lu saw that Wang Fu was making amazing progress and was obviously not suitable to be placed with ordinary disciples, so he planned to give him extra lessons in private. "Evening classes..."
Wang Fu didn't mind making up classes, but he had evening classes in the afternoon and couldn't delay them.
"You don't have to worry about this, I told Lao Ji.
Wang Fu blinked, who was Lao Ji and who was his teacher?
In the afternoon, Professor Qi Wu came to Erjian Hall and looked around, but did not see Wang Fu.
Then, something happened that frightened all the disciples.
Professor Qi Wu, who cherished words as much as gold, actually opened his mouth and started speaking a four-character sentence.
"Where is Wang Fu?"
The disciples looked at each other handsomely and didn't know how to answer. Finally, a senior brother stood up and said, "After the morning class, Wang Fu was taken away by Professor Lu and he has not come back yet."
Teacher Qi Wu had no expression on his face, as if nothing had happened, and he continued to urge his disciples to draw the talisman.
What a Lu Laosan, vicious competition, right? Let’s see who can beat whom.
Honest people can also be angry. Teacher Qiwu didn't say anything, but he was angry in his heart.
A fight between dragons and tigers is inevitable.
Master Lu's residence is an independent courtyard in the Taoist temple. Not only does he live there, but several of his disciples also visit it.
"Don't be restrained, just treat it as your own home."
Professor Lu introduced as he walked, "I have accepted a total of seven disciples. Two soldiers have been dismissed, leaving five. Three have broken through the Jiuqu realm and have moved out. The remaining two are following me."
Walking through a courtyard, there were shouts and shouts inside, and a handsome young man was performing martial arts with his shirt off, holding a two-meter long sword and walking through the air. There was a silver light all around him and he was splashing wine.
"This is my sixth disciple. He has some strength in his arms, so he's pretty good."
What did Professor Lu think of? He spoke in a gentle tone and said to the handsome boy, "Sixth, you should be relaxed and moderate when practicing martial arts. Don't work too hard. Take a proper rest."
The handsome young boy was just warming up when he suddenly heard his master speak in a strange tone that he had never heard before. He couldn't help but be stunned.
You know, when Master usually sees him, he always yells at him, saying things like "being a woman" and "not eating".
what is it today?
"Come and meet this junior brother and say hello."
The handsome boy has a weird look on his face. Master is not usually such a polite person!
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Each instructor has a dedicated practice room, which is semi-open-air in size. The ground is carefully trimmed and is spacious and flat.
"Wang Fu, if you have the foundation, I can explain it to you in depth."
Professor Lu and Wang Fu faced each other alone and began to give instructions.
Wang Fu looked at the sky. It was already afternoon and evening classes had already started. Is there anything going on with Teacher Qiwu?
"The Wind Movement Curse, also known as the Wind Movement Technique, can kill the enemy and perform meritorious deeds, and can protect oneself and escape by retreating. Practice this skill first, it is better than anything else."
"The same spell, but with different attainments, can produce very different results."
"You saw just now that when the Feng Xing Technique is used well, it can fly like a crane in the sky with a graceful posture and come and go freely. If it is not practiced well, it will be like a wild boar charging into the rice fields."
"Drink this cup of tea first, and then practice a few times."
Wang Fu was not thirsty, but he could not refuse the teacher's warm invitation, so he had to drink the hot tea in front of him.
The next moment, heat surged in the abdomen, and the mana that had been exhausted was restored to full capacity in an instant.
Mana fast charging technology?
Wang Fu's eyes fell on the tea cup. It was not ordinary tea.
"Just some spiritual tea, my disciples drink this as water!"
Professor Lu said proudly.
Wang Fu's magic power was restored to perfection and he began to practice Feng Xing again.
A mantra was recited, and the surrounding energy gathered into the wind. The familiar feeling came again, this time it was much smoother.
Wang Fu was suspended in the air, and Professor Lu's instructions came to his ears, "Remember, the wind is invisible, but it has veins to follow. You must grasp the rhythm and direction of the wind, and actively integrate into it, so that you can use it like an arm."
The next moment, a force came from behind, pushing Wang Fu forward slowly.
"Don't panic, I'll help you feel the state of Feng Xingshu."
Wang Fu thought to himself that the favor was too great. Whether it was first taking the medicine of Wu Dan, making the spiritual tea, or now teaching it step by step, Professor Lu was too kind to him.
By evening, Wang Fu could fly forward slowly, which is about the speed of a normal person walking. This is just the beginning. In the future, as he becomes more proficient, his speed will become faster and faster.
More importantly, Professor Lu pointed out that it is easy to seek speed in Fengxing, but it is difficult to seek stability. Wang Fu has firmly grasped the core of the word "stability" in his practice today.
"It's already late at night. You might as well stay here and go to morning classes tomorrow."
Just when Wang Fugang wanted to say goodbye, Professor Lu stayed overnight.
Uh, okay!
He was afraid that Qiwu would teach him to cut off Hu and take revenge for today's behavior.
Professor Lu seems to be rough but detailed, and has already considered all aspects thoroughly.
"Wang Fu, you performed well today, I made a note of it. If you can persist for seven days, I will reward you with another grass-rooted pill."
Wang Fu was still hesitating, but Professor Lu had already thrown out a big temptation.
Grass Wudan!
Wang Fu woke up and realized that Professor Lu’s conditions were simply a variation of punching in and collecting points to exchange for prizes!